Oh-ho!
A little shipwreck for the Sea King!
Right on schedule!
Jian Ran was bursting with excitement, but kept a perfectly serious face.
Ignoring Zhong Fanrui's stunned, panicked expression, he earnestly agreed with Yu Fengyi's conclusion.
"Exactly. He was surprised when a serving of leftovers like you suddenly showed up. After all, he'd kept up a flawless act for over twenty years."
"Jian Ran, shut up!" Zhong Fanrui threw off his gentle, noble mask and shot him a venomous look. "I've never accepted anyone's confession. What gives you the right to make me sound so despicable?!"
"You never accepted them, but you never rejected them either." Jian Ran's smile was utterly harmless.
Zhong Fanrui didn't rush to argue. His thoughts raced as he reflected that Yu Fengyi had already heard what he'd just said, so explaining it away would be difficult. Besides, he was a fish Zhong Fanrui had already given up on. What did it matter if they fell out?
He'd never agreed to anything in the first place. Even if they pursued the matter, Yu Fengyi had only been imagining his feelings were reciprocated.
So he focused all his attention on Jian Ran. "Yes, I didn't reject them, but feelings have always been a personal matter. I can't control other people. You, on the other hand, are juggling several people at once."
"Where exactly do you draw the line?!"
"We're willing."
Before Jian Ran could speak, Yu Fengyi, who had remained silent all this time, suddenly spoke up. His low voice instantly drew Zhong Fanrui's attention back, and he instinctively turned. "Fengyi, he's toying with your feelings!"
Gloom gathered between Yu Fengyi's brows. His gaze was sharp and intimidating, and his presence suddenly intensified. At last, he had a little of that domineering CEO air.
He slowly advanced,